All Chapters of Bound By His Rules {M×M}: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

JAYDEN’s POV “Is he… is he going to mate with Beta Aurelius too?!” I heard a panicked whisper from behind. Something snapped in me. My Wolf groaned. Even my length twitched and my hole pulsed. But, nothing could be compared to the melting of my heart. There was a fire within me. Within every step Beta Aurelius took towards me. Damn… What was happening to me? My chest, it was growing bigger and I couldn't breathe. More like it was going to explode. As he was a few inches from me, my heart rate quickened. And when he finally reached where I was, he went on his knees, brushed a deep smile at me. But before I could even think, his lips touched mine softly. My body froze, but my heart burst into a frantic rhythm. His lips were warm—so impossibly warm—and I felt air leave my lungs all at once. He tasted like mint and quiet promises. It was… everything I didn’t know I needed. A small sound escaped me—a sigh, maybe. Or something more fragile. Something closer to relief. Be

GREGORY’s POV My senses heightened as Richard's hands moved lower. My breath caught but my brain couldn't stop working. I yanked his hands off rapidly and headed towards the door but his voice stopped me. “You can leave,” he said, his voice casual, like he was asking me to pass him a folder, “but you might as well loose your job.” My breath caught in my chest but my hands clenched at my sides. “What do you mean, Mr. Brown?” I asked without looking back. “At the snap of my fingers, I can get you dismissed from my company.” I scoffed. “Was that supposed to be a threat?” “Gregory,” he said calmly, like he enjoyed every second of breaking me down, “Don’t test my limit.” His words hit harder than they should. I stood frozen in place, my chest rising and falling too fast. I heard the sound of a drawer opening behind me, followed by the sharp rustle of paper. Then came the paper shoved into my face. It was a notice of termination. “Take it and leave. Or don’t and stay here. Your choi

GREGORY's POV “You’ve got fifteen seconds to lick every drop of your cum off my face. If a single drop stains my shirt before that…” He paused and smirked devilishly. “I will make sure you spend the rest of your life in my office begging me to stop.” He didn’t blink. “Now. One! Two…” I didn’t wait for three before I lunged forward, my body driven by obedience and fear, circling my hand around his neck to steady myself. But as I hovered there, just inches from his face, I froze. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t do it. The salty musk of my own release filled my nose, and my stomach clenched in protest. If there’s anything I hated more than working, it’s this. Swallowing cum. The taste alone made my skin crawl. Salty, clinging to the tongue like humiliation in liquid form. The first time I ever tried it with Kale, I had vomited for days. Even after spitting it back in his face, I couldn’t scrub the memory from my mouth. And now? Now it was all over my Boss’ face. What the fuck was I sup

GREGORY's POV I couldn't believe Kale had been watching how our Boss had been slamming into me. Damn it… Why didn’t he fucking lock the door? “Can you show all you’ve got?” My Boss whispered into my ear, his breath warm and possessive, a silken blade sliding across my nerve endings. My knees wobbled like they were no longer mine. My breath caught mid-throat. Heat brewed inside me, thick and hungry, like a sinful storm trying to break free. My gaze was frozen on Kale. He had taken a small step backward, like someone escaping a crime scene. His back hit the door, and it closed with a soft thud that felt louder than thunder. Like the world sealing shut behind him. “You ain’t saying anything,” my Boss muttered again, his tongue suddenly trailing a wet path across my neck, as if branding me. I moaned. Why couldn’t I stop moaning? Why did it feel better, being watched? What the hell was wrong with me? And Kale… he was literally breaking. The expression on his face? It wasn’t just h

KALE’s POV “Time to see who fucks him better?” The words rang in my ears like a siren, sharp and repetitive like thunder rolling in before a storm. But deep down, I knew it was all a lie. No… I felt it. What Richard said wasn’t meant as a challenge. It was a sentence. A cruel truth meant to haunt me. He wouldn’t let me touch Gregory anymore. Not in the way I used to. Not even close. He had claimed him completely and now all I could do was watch. Or worse… become his little slut in the presence of Gregory. My body moved despite my hesitation, my knees buckling beneath me. “Bitch, are you afraid now?” Richard growled, grinding into Gregory with a force that made my boyfriend jolt forward. “Or are you scared your precious boyfriend will find out how long I’ve been fucking you like the dirty little whore you are?” “A… ah… it hurts,” Gregory whimpered, his voice breaking. His hands pushed against Richard’s hips weakly as the thrusts grew harder and punishing. “Wanna see him keep c